Chapter 507: What is a profession!(2/2)
In the dazzling fire, of the three locked tanks, one was knocked down, and the other was unlucky enough to be punched through the ammunition compartment. The entire tank exploded, and the turret was thrown dozens of meters away.
Only one tank rushed out of the flames, but the driver inside was so frightened that he peed and his legs were shaking like chaff.
Since our own commander ordered the outflank, one-sixth of the tanks have been lost in just a few minutes!
Heavy losses, nothing more than that!
And our own outflanking strategy cannot be completed at all when the opponent retreats at a high speed.
It’s not like the Malay Army has never carried out concentrated fire. The parachute tanks have been moving at high speed while maintaining frontal armor to meet the enemy. In addition, this is the first time for the Malay Army soldiers to participate in actual combat. Can training and actual combat be the same thing?
This is fucking life-threatening!
My personal ability is not good at all, and I am extremely nervous. If my 60-point ability is compromised, I can't even show my 30-point ability. So far, I have only made M1 smoke, and I have not achieved any further results!
In the rear headquarters, I listened to the constant battle damage reports coming from the headset, listened to the cries and shouts, and saw the battle reports that my own side had suffered heavy losses, while the other side was unscathed or at best a little frightened.
, Saijitan's forehead and temples were covered with sweat, dripping with sweat, and his face was pale and bloodless.
No, absolutely not, the situation must be restored. The fighting had just begun. Segitan kept shouting in his heart, grabbed another intercom and loudly ordered: "Helicopter troops are dispatched!"
When the two sides are fighting, they all have a lot of cards in their hands. If he takes the lead in playing the armed helicopter card, it will be much easier for the opponent to counterattack!
On the other side, inside the Umbrella Command.
"What does it mean to be professional!": Sean sat on an exaggerated chair with a cigar in his hand.
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King Charles Bian's face was flushed and excited. Ahmad Zaidi and other senior officials of the Brook Kingdom had much more complicated expressions on their faces. Although they expected that their side would win, they were the ones who were so embarrassed by the ace troops who had high hopes from the Malay government.
Unexpected.
The gap between countries is really wider than that between people and dogs. This is true for the Malays, and so is the same for them.
Sean called them together to watch the battle. Isn't the purpose of it just to shock them?
"The enemy helicopter force has taken off!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Craig Wright's mouth. Without saying a word, the word "bad guy" was already revealed, "Little Oak Tree missiles are ready for launch!"
"Radar is ready to lock!" The reason why he had been holding back and not sending out his own armed helicopters was to force the opponent's helicopters out first!
The four armed helicopters on the Malay side are still 2 kilometers away from the battlefield and 4 kilometers away from the tank troops on the umbrella side. They have just entered the anti-tank missile range and are locking in support.
The infrared radar lock alarm on the plane sounded, and the red light flashed in the cabin, and a creepy feeling suddenly came over.
This is not the usual training simulation that is locked, that is, you have been prepared for it and just do the tactical actions step by step. If you fail, you can just train again. Now it is fucking real!
The heartbeat instantly soared 160, and the team commander tried his best to let himself go
He calmed down, but the voice he shouted still sounded hoarse, "Avoid, evade, prepare to release jamming bombs!" The commander was like this, not to mention other pilots. Climbing, flying diagonally, 4 armed helicopters
Like "pigeon spirits" flying in all directions!
Visible to the naked eye, behind the enemy tank troops, bursts of white smoke rose, and several anti-aircraft missiles were fired.
It's only 6 kilometers, and it only takes a little over twenty seconds for the little oak tree to cross this distance.
This is the time to test the quality of the pilot! The ace pilot can control the heart rate within 120 beats at this time, and complete the action of launching the decoy bomb and quickly climbing to dodge the moment before the missile is fired, even if the decoy bomb is used up.
, and limit avoidance can also be performed.
Ordinary pilots can ensure timely launch of decoy bombs and climb to dodge, but without decoys, it just depends on luck.
As for the garbage pilot, his heart will beat out of his chest.
His hands were trembling and his eyes were blood red. He was unable to accurately estimate the distance between the missile and his own side in seconds, which meant that he could not accurately fire the guided missiles.
It's like an ancient archer who went to the battlefield for the first time. When he was nervous and his hands shook, the arrow in his hand was already shot out before the enemy was within range.
Obviously, the Malay "ace" troops who entered the battlefield for the first time to participate in actual combat are of this level. After all, not all countries are like the United States, either fighting here or fighting there.
This is the situation now. The induced missiles all over the sky were obviously fired too early. Even if the Little Oak Tree is not the most advanced Javelin II, in this case, only one was induced to air explode, and the other three missiles all hit the target accurately.
There were several loud noises, and several large fireballs exploded in the sky. Before the white smoke emitted by the decoy bombs dissipated, the three helicopters with their tails blown out spun and fell.
There was only one lucky one, and the pilot was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without saying a word!
The protective umbrella cannot only have 4 surface-to-air missiles, he will definitely not be able to dodge next time!
Tactical retreat, no shame!
"This is our enemy." Craig Wright curled his lips and spread his hands.
"Hey, Craigie, don't look down on our enemy." Sean shouted with a smile: "This is the Malay ace, don't be ungrateful!"
"I'm not looking down on them, I'm just stating a fact." Craig Wright looked serious, if the corners of his mouth were not raised, "Maybe we have different definitions of ace, maybe the Malay definition of ace is
The king of training matches."
"The king of training games is no longer the king!" Sean said and suddenly laughed, "Okay, this is indeed a bit outrageous."
As he said that, Sean turned to look at the person next to him
Charles, "What is the standard for an ace pilot in the British Army?"
Charles stretched out his palm and gestured in the air, "In my memory, the minimum standard for an ace pilot is to shoot down 5 enemy planes!"
According to statistics, one-third of the planes shot down in World War II were shot down by ace pilots of all kinds. The data is very concentrated.
According to this standard, it is impossible for Malaysia to produce an ace pilot, so it is understandable that it is the king of training competitions.
"Craig, let's show our friends what an ace pilot is!" Sean greeted.
"Yessir!" Craigie saluted. "Devil Bird Team A attacks and destroys all the target enemy tank groups!"
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(ps: I know that the network is still not repaired today... I went out to take a look in the severe cold in the afternoon. Maybe it was too cold. I asked the grandmother who sells betel nut in the alley. The person from the telecommunications company came in the morning.
He left in less than an hour...and never showed up again! Last month, when the power lines were replaced, they were cut off after they were laid, and reconnected to the transformer. That was it.
Three generator trucks were also brought in to work for a day without any delay. I guess this telecom thing also has electricity, so how could it just stretch my hips like this? I asked what I thought of the finals! Four years, four years, you know what I have done in these four years
Chapter completed!